Ludacris - Saturday lyrics

[Ludacris - Saturday lyrics]

I got a big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
System on blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky

Grease don't pop on the stove no more
Moved on up, double shot Hennessy
Fill my cup, Luda choke smoke
In a big black truck, should I wild out?
What the fuck? Act like my rims ain't clean
How you gon' act like my neck don't bling?
Haters get sprayed like Afro Sheen
But they don't ever really
Wanna pop them thangs
Cane-cane sugar mane, Luda don't go
And I stopped at a light, pulled off so slow
But I'm out for the night, so pass that 'dro
'Til daddy come home in a Cadillac Brough'm
(Cadillac Brough'm?) Now don't
It sound absurd?
Claim College Park where they flip them birds
Trick car alarms then bend them curves
Chop-chop, chunk it up, fat man herb

I got a big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
System on blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky

It's illegal
But the plants in my backyard grow
That's my buds, smoke 'til ya drop out
That's my luck, keep a couple rolled
And I hit the club, in the back door
Nigga, what? Act like I don't make clouds
How you gon' act like I don't get loud?
How you gon' act like I don't rock crowds
And leave a lot of people
With a gap-toothed smile?
If I recollect right
Then you sound like dirt
But I guess what you really
Don't know don't hurt with a vest and a pump
Hear the shotgun squirt
My folks on the block, man
They got that work
(They got that work?) Don't it smell so good
In Southwest where they rep that hood
Protect your chest, they up to no good
And come through flossin'
They wish y'all would

I got a big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
System on blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky

Worldwide hustlers, get that dough
Work that tip, get rid of evidence
Move that brick, keep a D eagle
With a extra clip, think it ain't so?
Suck a dick, act like I just do rap
How you gon' act like I just ain't strapped?
How you gon' act like I don't push 'Lacs?
Black Eldorado, fifth wheel on back
Itchy finger-trigger, man, Luda don't squeeze
With a MAC or the Glock
I'ma make 'em say please
And I'm back on the block where the cops say
"Freeze"
And I'm so high, I think I got a nose bleed
(You got a nose bleed?) Don't
It smell so sweet?
In Decatur where they pack that heat
And rob neighbors in the night, creep-creep
I'll see you later, we'll be in them streets

I got a big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
System on blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
I got a big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky (Ooh ooh)
System on blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
(Ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh)
Sticky, icky, icky, icky

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